My dearest Delilah
I have watched you grow
Into the strong woman you are
You defied all odds
And today, history is kind to you
My dearest Delilah
In a continent so rich
And yet so poor
Where human right is a charade
You raised the bar
My dear Delilah
There are slay Queens
And there is "The Slay Queen"
The one who is virtuous
And intelligently intelligent
Delilah, you are my oxygen
The reason for my creation
I want you "Airy much"
Without which I'll be miserable
My dearest Delilah
Please, let me be your Samson
Babatunde Raimi
Author/Life Coach Poet
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